I'll follow all your curves and your every word
Until our lungs hurt
We can count our worth by the scars we've earned
Under our shirts

I want it all, you want it all
Take it all off
I want to see your shame
Your bed or mine, no alibis
We can make love
We can be afraid
Again, like we used to
Sanguine, like we're used to
We could have it all
I know you want it too

Show me your slight form
And your body warmth
We'll trace our remorse
And your shame is well-worn, contoured
Your shape is assured
For all time, forever I'm yours

And I know to want is not always enough
But if we keep a dialogue in our touch
And let down our guard
We could be honest
We could be ourselves
You just have to promise
Say that you want it
I want nobody else

See Your Shame

Ramesses

Folclor